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Story number : 026

Camping trip

When I was younger, age 18-19, my friends and I regularly went on a camping trip. We just packed our tents, some clothes, food and all the other stuff we need and took a train to bring us to the Ardennes. The Ardennes is a huge mountain and forest area in Belgium. Usually we would leave on a Saturday morning and stay there for one night returning to be home Sunday evening.

At that time I was together with my boyfriend Tim and everything was going fine between us. The weather forecast predicted a sunny weekend so we decided to go to the Ardennes for the overnight weekend. We also invited Eline and her boyfriend along and two other single guys were joining us. The only problem was that we only had 2 big tents so we had to sleep with 3 people in each tent. We didn't want the couples to sleep apart so we decided that each couple would have one of those single guys in their tent.

On Saturday morning we all stepped on the train with our bags and tents to make our way to the Ardennes, all excited and eager to enjoy the weather. The train trip was a few hours so we played some card games during the trip and had lots of fun telling jokes and juicy stories. Many hours and even more stories later, we arrived at our camping place. It's a large area where all campers can put their tents up for free. Its also a guarded area for campers with tents only.

The sun was shining and the sky was clear, not a cloud in the sky. Temperature was rising and more and more clothes came off. Eline was already in shorts and a haltertop, so I decided to remove some clothes while we let the guys put the tents. I slipped my haltertop off and revealed my bikini top to the guys. Tim smiled at me and I am pretty sure that all kind of naughty thoughts were running through his mind at that moment. Now I was still wearing my bikini top, a skirt with my bikini pants underneath and a pair of open shoes with a strap so they could easily be kicked off.

Eline and I searched for a nice spot in the sun and laid down to get a little tan till the guys managed to get those tents up. It took them about an hour but they did manage. Now it was our turn, so Eline and I organized everything inside the tent while the four guys went to the river, the Lesse, that was close by to take a refreshing swim. Twenty minutes later, Eline and I joined them in the river.

While we were swimming, Tim couldn't keep his hands off me and kept touching me everywhere while we were teasing and playing in the water. He started to tickle me and that's something I hate. I am very ticklish so I started screaming cause I couldn't handle all the tickling anymore. Eline and the others were laughing and laughing. Suddenly we tripped and Tim and I disappeared underwater. As an experienced swimmer - I used to swim in competition - I was able to stay under water for quite some time. By now Tim was already back up and searching for me, but I didn't want to give them their fun yet so I stayed under water as long as I could.

After a while I came back up and they were all worried and shit, looking around, searching for me. Now it was my time to laugh at them.

We headed back to the tents to dry ourselves up. The guys came to the conclusion that they had forgotten one thing, alcohol. That was something we couldn't miss on a trip like this so Eline and her boyfriend and the other two guys decided that they were going to the local grocery shop in a city nearby. It was only a 15 minute walk there - and 15 minutes back, off course.

Tim and I stayed behind and we moved into our tent. Tim closed the zipper as I was laying on my back on my sleeping bag. He grinned and I

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